The audiovisual style of the film is extremely evil and enchanting, the color scheme is psychedelic and strong, and the nightmare imagery is creepy, with distinctive originality. Although the film marked the place and time of the incident, the dense and weird air permeating it is completely outside the real world and forms a planet of its own. But it is still a B-level film in essence, and it has not forgotten to bring enough sensory stimulation to the audience. The film does not hesitate to spray plasma, and is full of various cheap but awesome settings. The film is like a pot of mixed hair with four flavors. Although it will not bring much aftertaste to people, it definitely makes him scream and enjoy it during the eating process. The scene where Cage roars in front of the toilet is both powerful and joyful. It is surreal and long, and he has created a nuanced and rich level in more than twenty roars.
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2022-01-05 08:01
Extended Reading
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Jimmie 2022-03-25 09:01:14
The device has to be clear. Hollywood independent filmmakers are now caught in a religious and racial dilemma in the extraction of themes, like the tiger in the sick cage. But aesthetic exploration can be called a black wave in a backwater movie in recent years. A conversation between Cage and the black guy was actually deflated, and instantly fell back to the low-level cult routine, but in the second half hour, the director completely snorted, and the wild beasts were jaw-dropping. The point is not the plot, and the plot is simple. The quick cuts and animation interspersed to break the dimensional wall of Meiman. The two scenes of blood spurting and people lighting cigarettes are enough, very hardcore. Watching it on the big screen can be so refreshing.
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Kaya 2022-03-23 09:02:34
After Cage paid off his debts, he went on a killing spree.
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Red Miller: You are a vicious snowflake.
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Caruthers: So, what you huntin'?
Red Miller: Jesus freaks.
Caruthers: ...I didn't know they were in season, man.
Red Miller: Yeah, well...
Caruthers: [interrupting] Just tell me, man.
Red Miller: - they lit her on FIRE! They were weirdo, hippie-types, whole bunch of 'em. And then there was some muscle - it didn't make any sense. There were bikers, and gnarly psychos, and... crazy evil.